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To keep you loving me 
And its just to much for me 
To not have you by my side 
Cause no matter what your going through 
You know that I'm gon' ride yea

I'm hustling
I'm feeling like I'm Rick Ross
Bumping LLC by money, man

I'm feeling like a boss
You ever ask how much it is
You know you can't afford

Do It for H Town

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

to ask me if Rick Ross still a G
Journalists need to get up off my D
Him and E-Class always kept it real with me
The rap game looking so childish lately

like Rick Ross
Eatin' me up, she a fan, she
Might suck my dick off, huh
Ayy, I made buku racks, I'm a cool man, yeah
Off like four xans, I can't see

composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that you gone catch me sober
Everyday I wake and bake before a play I blow some

Boys tryna floss, act you tough shit like motherfucking Rick Ross
We all know you ain't the boss, work in an office, bow down to the labels

with me
Pussy shot the bus up, but he missed me
They was mad they homeboy ran down and got a smooth buck-fifty
If I buck, then the gang buck with me

grind, no flip flop
When they see me they say I'm headed for the tip top
Hey, hey
I feel like Rick Ross
I ain't heavyset but I promise I'm a big boss
When

Molasses

Raekwon

Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang

2011

keep our palace, nigga
Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son
Yo, Ross, what up, my nigga? Aiyo, aiyo

Word to the gold Panamaras,

Wommer!
ARTHUR:  Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest.  If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can

pockets on rick Ross
Pull up make a pit stop
All dese bitches eyein me got em pissed off
He be actin hard but the nigga real slick soft
If I put it on em

you not allowed to stare
But i do the feature hard like a b**ch, wannabees on reefers
I can't believe that its amazing you would differ
But you wanted

meet the boss of the cartel. 

[Verse 2: Rick Ross] 
I'm a seven-nine satan, sitting on Lorenzzes. 
And I seem really patient, picture the equation.

Glam Racket

The Fall

The Infotainment Scan

1993

You're paging the Malagna in Spain
But can't read between the lines
Your price, cut down is amazing
You're one of the best songs I've ever heard by

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

Pussy calling me like a siren
I think Imma drown
Imma tryna pull out
Imma push you to the ground
And Imma hold you down
And I ain't playing games

can fuckin leaf

she tyna cuff me like the frat boys cuff their jeans
i got that black on black whip, coffee no cream
got that 8-5 shift, im a fA$kin

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

Yo, yo fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw Right
And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that can't put a
Eighteen year old nigga making his own fucking beats

(okay, let's go)
Believe what you see, nigga
I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (uh, uh)
I'm takin' they

She's the one I wanna bus
Let her know that she's the boss
The way she move her waist and toss
Makes me spend money like Rick Ross

I'm going loko,

me
Prayed on by all these foes, it'll put you in a frenzy
Niggas hear about my woes and dismiss em
Confusing 'em with the ones that Drake ran through

way, yeah
I got racks, I got racks, please don't ask me, yeah
I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah

Sweep the game right with a broom

The Way You Love Me

Keri Hilson

No Boys Allowed

2010

the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy
You got me goin' crazy, you got me goin' crazy (ow!)

(Rick Ross Verse)

Love me, love me, it's the way you

the weapon
This bitch holds it
Down down
I can teach you a lesson
You worth what you getting
So ma you's a
Clown clown
If your nigga ain't spending
And your